80. Chapter 80 At this moment!
80. Chapter 80 That time and now!
Author: Shi Meng Qiu Shui Qing
Chapter 80 That time and now!
"Buanwan, this way!"
As soon as Su Wanqiu walked into the venue, she saw Jiang Dongwan waving to her. She was wearing a long black dress and her wavy long hair was particularly thick.
Except for not wearing those high-end accessories, the rest of her makeup and attire are completely movie star level.
Su Wanqiu lowered his head and glanced at himself. He was wearing a white shirt and bottoms, light blue jeans and ordinary white shoes, and a black peaked cap on his head, which was still the style of Jiang Dongwan's fan club.
Well, it seems that I am more like a student, right?
"Baby, you smell so good!"
As soon as Jiang Dongwan got close to her, he immediately found the opportunity to kiss her, smelling the faint fragrance of jasmine on her body, and felt extremely at ease.
Oh, forget about the jealousy of the little dumpling behind you!
"Okay, stop making trouble, it's not good to be seen!"
Su Wanqiu rolled his eyes at her and only used his shoulder as a pillow for her. His eyes looked around from time to time, as if he was looking for someone.
"Don't look at it, the doggy man is not from University A. He may not come to our school anniversary!"
"Who's looking for him?"
Su Wanqiu pursed her red lips slightly, but Jiang Dongwan did not expose her, lest she push him away in anger.
Don't cause a rift in their friendship because of a doggy man!
But she glanced over and saw Li Anye coming out of the backstage. He glanced at her from afar and smiled back at her.
"It's true that your third uncle still insists on coming to the school anniversary even though his family's problems have not been resolved!"
Jiang Dongwan was playing with his mobile phone and seemed to accidentally mention Li Anye.
"He's looking for you?"
"No, I just think it's not good for you to be like this!" Jiang Dongwan would not be Su Wanqiu's traitor, but he always felt a little regretful when he thought of Li Anye.
Back then, she had witnessed Wanwan's love for him, and she had bumped into their partner more than once.
It's just that time has changed, and the relationship is no longer a simple relationship, and it's obvious that they are not the same person.
"Your third uncle is not good at anything, but he is good to you. Sometimes I still hope that you guys won't make too much trouble!"
Jiang Dongwan put down the phone and took a serious attitude.
Li Anye did go too far in some things, but she had experienced them for too long, so she naturally knew how important Su Wanqiu was in his heart.
"Dong Wan, do you know about my mother?"
Su Wanqiu did not comment, but suddenly asked about the owner's mother.
In the owner's memory, the memory of her mother was incredibly shallow. After all, she was a relative who had been with her for a long time, but in the end, even her memory became very few.
"I've only met Aunt Zhou a few times. In fact, if you ask me, your third uncle is the best. He has a very good relationship with Auntie."
Su Wanqiu nodded slightly and buried the matter. At this time, she did not expect that this mistake would lead to a passive situation later.
The lights gradually dimmed and the school celebration ceremony began.
Su Wanqiu had no fluctuations throughout the whole process. Whether it was the performance on the stage or the passionate dance of some male and female groups, she treated it calmly. Even Jiang Dongwan felt more and more that she was a little too cold.
[Look, that’s Su Wanqiu. What do you think she’s pretending to be?]
[That’s right, she has a dead face, no one wants to look at her! 】
[Don’t tell me, I heard that she is being kept by someone outside!]
[Really?! Sure enough, it’s really cheap to the extreme! 】
…
There were whispers in his ears, but Su Wanqiu didn't have any trouble. He just held his chin up and looked sleepy, waiting for the art department's painting exhibition.
Jiang Dongwan glared at Qu Li in the distance. Not long after, these people were taken away by the black hands, and their ears were instantly quiet.
"There's no need to be angry with these people."
Su Wanqiu took a sip of lemon tea and didn't take it to heart at all.
Jiang Dongwan rolled his eyes at her, and then snorted arrogantly: "My baby, I can only speak for myself, I don't care about others!"
The corners of Su Wanqiu's mouth raised slightly, but before she could speak, the lights instantly turned on.
She squinted her eyes slightly and saw that the stage was filled with many easels, and the camera was showing the paintings on the big screen at the venue.
The most famous art department of University A is naturally the oil painting department, and many of the works on stage are oil paintings.
Only one work was out of place. An old man who was sitting in the first row suddenly opened his eyes with a look of surprise on his face.
Why is this painting style so familiar?
Whether intentionally or unintentionally, the camera finally fell on the Chinese painting.
There was a bit of commotion in the venue for a while, especially the students from the art department asking which student's work this was.
Until Su Wanqiu's name came out, there was a commotion.
[Su Wanqiu still dares to draw? Wasn’t her hand broken? 】
[Haven’t you heard? She has fallen in love with a second-generation rich man and is now being taken care of. Maybe this time it was her lover who promoted her! 】
[How shameless! I wonder if even Mr. Huang is here this time? What a scheming/bitch!]
…
The increasingly fierce voices made Jiang Dongwan feel colder and colder, and many people began to discuss the school anniversary a year ago.
It's the same Su Wanqiu, but the difference is that she painted an oil painting, but in the end she was criticized by a young artist for only plagiarizing. The scene today is exactly the same as a year ago.
"Why can paintings by people like this be used as exhibits?"
"That's right, what kind of virtue is Su Wanqiu! Don't let her paintings tarnish the school celebration ceremony!"
"Come on, come on, where's the red paint? Splash it on me!"
Chapter completed!